"Assassin?" Marshal Zhang frowned slightly. "Someone tried to assassinate Lin Xing? What happened? Tell me in detail."
Marshal Zhang walked towards the dungeon while listening to the butler's report, his eyes flickering.
Looking at Fan Chaolun in the cell, Marshal Zhang asked curiously, "You said he is crazy?"
The housekeeper said, "He was like this when Chief Lin brought him here. He said that during the process of arresting the other party, he couldn't bear the pressure and suddenly went crazy."
"He handed the man over to us and wanted us to find out who ordered the assassin to kill him."
Marshal Zhang did not comment on this, but suddenly released a hint of murderous intent towards Fan Chaolun.
Fan Chaolun, who was originally sitting in the corner with a silly look on his face, was aroused by this hint of murderous intent, and suddenly jumped up like a frightened tiger.
Looking at Fan Chaolun's corpse, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Humph, it seems that several sects here are still stubborn and unwilling to give up, and want to go against me."
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Then he roared, and suddenly pulled out the soft sword at his waist, bursting out with dazzling brilliance and stabbing towards Marshal Zhang.
Seeing Lin Xing stood up without saying anything, the cat doll asked in surprise: "Do you have a solution?"
The officers present were aware of the upcoming battle, and many of the forces in Dongya Prefecture that opposed the Marshal would not miss it.
Lin Xing could clearly feel that the effect of practicing the Qingxin Talisman on upgrading his talisman skills was becoming weaker and weaker.
The officers standing by all looked stern when they heard these words.
"To improve your spell skills, you need to practice more different spells."
Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, Marshal Zhang's sleeves shattered, and his right arm, with a faint golden glow, had already smashed the incoming soft sword into pieces. Finally, Marshal Zhang grasped Fan Chaolun's throat tightly.
Looking at Lin Xing who was sitting not far from him, Marshal Zhang waved his hand and said, "You go ahead and talk first. It's rare for you to come to see me. You must have something to say."
Zhang Tiande raised his head and looked at Lin Xing in front of him. A warm smile immediately appeared on his face, which surprised the soldiers beside him. They rarely saw Marshal Zhang smile at someone like this.
Ever since Marshal Zhang occupied the entire Dongya Prefecture, he has been collecting classics from various sects, and he has been particularly interested in the various Taoist secrets.
"For this reason, he even sent troops to wipe out three famous local Taoist sects and robbed them of all their books."
"Alas, I still don't know enough talismans."
The officers around him immediately said, "Congratulations, Marshal, for your great progress."
Marshal Zhang raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise: "Oh? You also know spells?"
Lin Xing said: "How do you know if you don't ask?"
In Marshal Zhang’s study.
"It's okay. It's normal that ordinary people can't see the sword hidden by the Taoist priest of Ziyang Temple. I have the ambition to conquer the world, so I can naturally tolerate ordinary people making mistakes."
Lin Xing said: "I have only learned the Heart Purification Talisman and the Evil Suppression Talisman. I have found it difficult to make a breakthrough recently, so I want to learn some new talismans."
Talisman (third level 86.6%) → Talisman (third level 86.7%) Since losing Fan Chaolun, the excellent sparring partner, Lin Xing's speed in practicing talisman skills has slowed down again.
Lin Xing was surprised and said, "Marshal Zhang also knows spells? I've been killed by him so many times, but I've never seen him use them."
The cat doll said slowly, "Since Marshal Zhang led his troops to capture the entire Dongya Prefecture, he has been collecting Taoist classics everywhere. Especially those related to skills, inheritance, and sublimation."
"Haha, Lin Xing, you're here?" Marshal Zhang waved at Lin Xing: "Have you felt better?"
But sensing the progress of the talisman skills in his mind, Lin Xing's face showed disappointment.
…
Lin Xing said, "I heard that the Marshal has some information about talismans, and I want to borrow it to take a look."
"Maybe there is a talisman among them that is mastered by some Taoist temple. You can think of a way to get it."
Marshal Zhang looked at Fan Chaolun who was struggling desperately, and strangled him like he was killing a chicken.
Lin Xing had already felt this when he repeatedly defeated Fan Chaolun alone, but now that he had lost him, this feeling became even more obvious.
"I thought they were assassins sent from somewhere, but they turned out to be the remnants of Ziyang Temple."
Now it seems that the Marshal is obviously going to take action against the next family.
"Come and sit down. I have something to ask you."
She said with a hint of pride: "Who would have thought that a doll could contain a legendary figure who dominated the martial arts world many years ago. Who would have thought that the content of their words would be heard by the doll beside them when they speak?"
"Tell Zhao Yuan not to rest. I'm tired of reading the classics from Ziyang Temple, Tianxing Temple, and Qingfeng Temple. Tell him to prepare some new books."
Thinking of the Wolong Mountain bandits who ambushed Shi Yingwei a few days ago, the long-lost Saint of Tianyi Sect, and the assassin from Ziyang Temple today...
"Hmph." Facing Fan Chaolun's attack, Marshal Zhang snorted coldly and stretched out his right hand directly towards the sword light.
"Purple Sun Sword Technique?"
Hearing Lin Xing's sigh, the cat doll that was climbing in from the window said casually: "You can ask Marshal Zhang for it."
“Who’s there!”
Lin Xing quickly asked: "Master Bai, what information did you get?"
At present, the three Taoist forces, Ziyang Temple, Tianxing Sect and Qingfeng Temple, have been wiped out because they were unwilling to hand over the classics.
Some people wanted to persuade the Marshal to stop fighting temporarily and resolve the issues of Tianyi Sect and Wolong Mountain first, but a look from Marshal Zhang forced them back.
…
Especially after he practiced the Qingxin Talisman more and more often, the growth rate of his talisman skills became slower and slower.
Marshal Zhang casually threw Fan Chaolun's body to the ground, and at the same time took the towel and hot water handed to him by an officer and wiped his palms.
"Begin with courtesy before force." Lin Xing said, "I plan to ask him first if he can lend me the talisman."
Everyone seemed to be able to foresee a war that would engulf the entire Dongya Prefecture and was about to be started by the strong man in front of them.
The cat doll jumped onto the bed, rolled over, and flattened its face on the bed before saying comfortably, "Hey, do you think I just lie there doing nothing every day? I get dirty because I run around in the Marshal's Mansion all day, gathering information for you."
The butler at the side immediately knelt down and said in panic: "Marshal, I... I clearly ordered people to search him, but I didn't expect that he had hidden weapons..."
As the brush in Lin Xing's hand moved like lightning, another mind-clearing talisman was completed on the white paper in an instant.
The cat doll said unhappily, "I worked so hard to get the talisman, how can I give it to you with just one sentence?"
Hearing this, Marshal Zhang looked at Lin Xing with more admiration in his eyes: "There are not many people who can calm down and study spells these days."
However, he did not take it too seriously. After all, there were many people who studied talismans, but very few could actually use them.
Marshal Zhang said, "Since you want to learn the spell, I am not one to be stingy with my brothers. I will have someone send it to you in a moment."
"But spells are difficult to learn. If you don't make any progress, don't just dive in and get stuck, or you'll miss out on your martial arts training."
(End of this chapter)